Rachels Holiday (P/B)

'How Did It End Up Like This? Twenty-Seven, Unemployed, Mistaken for a Drug Addict, in a Treatment Centre in the Back Arse of Nowhere With an Empty Valium Bottle in My Knickers'. Meet Rachel Walsh. She Has a Pair of Size 8 Feet and Such a Fondness for Recreational Drugs That Her Family Has Forked Out the Cash for a Spell in Cloisters - Dublin's Answer to the Betty Ford Clinic. She's Only Agreed to Her Incarceration Because She's Heard That Rehab is Wall-To-Wall Jacuzzis, Gymnasiums and Rock Stars Going Tepid Turkey - and It's About Time She Had a Holiday. but What Rachel Doesn't Count on Are the Toe-Curling Embarrassments Heaped on Her by Family and Group Therapy, the Dearth of Sex, Drugs and Rock'n'roll - and Missing Luke, Her Ex. What Kind of a New Start in Life is This?